She stands at the edge, but doesnt look down. She knows what lies beneath.
Instead she gazes towars the horizon.
Her eyes take in the stars that slowly, one by one, apear in the sky as the golden glow of day dies.
And for a moment, one fleeting moment, it takes over her mind, and the beautifull night is all that exists.
For just that one moment.
And as she jumps
For one last time.